"So, you actually remembered to come back?"
Left behind in the Hokage Building by all three of them, Tobirama glared so fiercely that his eyes seemed ready to burst. A savage gleam filled his red eyes, and a chilling sneer curled his lips, though none of that smile reached his eyes.
The three each had their own response to Tobirama's resentment-
"Tobirama, I'm sorry..."
Hashirama blinked, putting on his usual pitiful expression.
"Hmph."
Madara snorted in disgust, making no attempt to hide the contempt in his eyes.
"I object! This is child labor exploitation!"
Shingetsu protested vehemently, clenching her tiny hands into fists and jutting out her lower lip in displeasure.
Furious, Tobirama slammed the documents he had just finished processing onto the desk. Papers scattered across the floor, but he was too angry to care. He roared at the three of them:
"All of you, get to work!"
Seeing the three dawdle without the slightest intention of getting to work, Tobirama seethed. He gritted his teeth and decided to go all out, creating dozens of Shadow Clones.
Identical to the original, the Shadow Clones swiftly spread out and surrounded the three dawdling bastards, pointing at their noses and berating them. The real Tobirama stood off to the side with his arms folded, watching coldly:
"Get to work!" × N
Madara and Shingetsu had never seen anything like this, and both turned green. Madara's face twitched uncontrollably, while Shingetsu went deathly pale with fright. With so many Tobiramas closing in, she was going to have nightmares. She hastily hid behind Madara and grabbed his sleeve, tears welling in her big, watery eyes:
"Waaah! So many Tobiramas! Master, save me!"
Madara flew into a rage. Veins bulged on his forehead, and even his hair stood on end with fury. He spun